Chapter 6 The Unruly Daughter

• I tried my best to calm down, but I couldn't. My mind would not stop thinking about how sexy Thelma looked in her suit and how alluring she was in her pajamas.
• Unfortunately, the more I tried to calm down and not think about those images, my mind would lose control and keep thinking about them.
• Thus, my body felt even more uncomfortable. It felt as if a ball of fire was burning in my belly.
• My gaze involuntarily turned to the side. Moonlight came in through the bathroom window and shone on the clothes in the laundry basket. I could see a milky white shirt and sexy black stockings. They seemed to be tempting me.
• These were all clothes that Thelma had worn and taken off recently.
• …
• I swore that I had never thought to smell stockings women had worn until that night.
• Still, I glanced at the wrinkled and dirtied roll of stockings in my hand and felt a strong sense of guilt.
• I quickly tossed it back into the laundry basket. However, I became worried that Thelma would wake up and see it. She would surely think I was a pervert and chase me out of the house. Then, I would lose even the ten thousand a month pay.
• Thus, I got up quietly from my makeshift bed and secretly washed the stockings. To avoid suspicion, I even washed all her other clothes.
• I was sleeping soundly the following morning when someone kicked my belly.
• It was Thelma. Even in her snow-white pajamas, she appeared as majestic as a queen when she kicked me.
• I opened my eyes blearily.
• Men were easily aroused in the morning, so I could not stop my body from reacting.
• Thelma noticed my arousal. Her expression immediately filled with disgust, as if she had just touched something dirty. She moved far away from me and said, "Disgusting. Get out of bed now. Don't you know what time it is?"
• Then, Thelma noticed the clothes drying on the windowsill. "Did you wash them? Hmph, turns out even trash like you is still useful for something."
• Her words infuriated me. Anger burned roaringly in my heart. I felt a strong urge to press Thelma onto the bed and go wild, slapping her bum.
• However, she ordered me to stay in the room and not move. Then, she went to the bathroom to wash up and change her clothes before coming out again.
• It was time for her to head to work. As her husband in name, I had to see her off. I happened to notice Kelsey at the door and wanted to say something. However, she immediately looked away the moment she noticed me and refused to look at me.
• I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
• Lauren, Thelma, and Tessa went to work during the day, so I was alone at home.
• Life went on like this daily. Before I knew it, I was already there for nearly a month.
• This one month was a difficult period for me.
• Lauren would stand guard at the door nearly every night. It seemed she desperately wanted a grandson.
• Therefore, I had to work hard to put up a convincing act every night. Once it was done, Thelma would kick me off the bed.
• It wouldn't have been so bad if we could do it for real. Unfortunately, I had to be so close to her yet not able to have sex with her. Words could not describe the unbearable frustration. Thus, I needed to get up almost every night to wash her clothes.
• Luckily, Thelma never noticed these things, and I became more daring gradually. After some time, I left her clothes in the laundry basket until morning. I planned to wash them slowly once the ladies went to work and left me alone at home.
• As for my relationship with Tessa, there was nothing much about it. It was a normal brother-in-law and sister-in-law relationship. She would greet me when she saw me, but that was about it. She deliberately avoided me most of the time.
• My relationship with Thelma was as usual. She would behave gently before others, but once no one was around, she would immediately turn bad-tempered and proceed to scold and hit me without reservations.
• I had no choice but to bear with it. This was the life of a live-in husband.
• On the other hand, Lauren was quite nice to me. I was also quite good with compliments and made her laugh. She also frequently asked me why Thelma still wasn't pregnant even after a month. I easily found an excuse to gloss it over.
• The following day, I walked Thelma to the door to send her off as usual.
• "Please come home earlier and don't overwork yourself." I put on a loving expression and kissed Thelma's cheek.
• I watched her ears flush red and tremble slightly. She grunted in the affirmative. There were goosebumps all over her neck.
• "That's enough. Stop acting all lovey-dovey so early in the morning. Let's go." Tessa came up from behind and grabbed Thelma's arm to head to work.
• "Hehe, Reuben. Initially, I worried that you would not get along with Thelma. But the two of you seem to be doing quite well." Lauren chuckled behind me.
• I shook my head and said Thelma was kind enough to accept me.
• If Lauren found out I was working with Thelma to trick her, I wonder how furious she would be.
• "Scram…" A sharp voice suddenly sounded behind me. At the same time, a small hand shoved me away.
• Then, a girl of around 1.5 meters came up from behind me. She was petite and looked pretty with her hair in twin tails. She wore a pair of black high heel sandals with straps that went up her calves.
• Furthermore, she wore a pair of mini shorts with black stockings underneath.
• It seemed she fully inherited her mother's good looks. Her face was small and delicate. She looked beautiful.
• This girl was Thelma's daughter, Kelsey. She was thirteen years old.
• Teenagers were usually rebellious at that age. She frequently stayed out all night, so I rarely saw her. Although Thelma tried to discipline her, it was useless.
• In addition, Kelsey was the meanest to me among all the family members.
• As she walked past me, she suddenly turned and spat at me.
• Her spit landed on my shirt.
• She was probably aiming for my shoes. However, she lost control and spat on my shirt.
• My expression darkened immediately. I narrowed my eyes and felt a wave of anger. I was so furious that I nearly lost control and lashed out.